Swaddled Poems - Poems about Swaddled

...Early mornin dew dripp'd flower Rosy Red awaits the hour Lifts her bloom and greets the day To sup the misty mornin rays She fawns upon the golden hue Swaddled in the mantled blue Till sunny or......

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...Whining, is age appropriate, With wrinkles - both newborns and aged. Boo-hoos - in cradle; before grave. The old straitened; babes’ swaddled. With wrinkles, both newborns and aged, The......

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...I thought the layers of dust had settled over what used to be the togetherness of 'us,' and buried were our last tarnished traces. But today, I found your pictures in an album and my emotions sta......

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... feels so close I could walk up and with my finger touch the moon seems like nothing else exists and i’m alone swaddled in a tranquility that’s magnificent and surreal i can feel it pulsa......

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...The air is thick with the weight of things unchosen, paths untrodden, doors closed but never quite sealed. A shadow clings to every decision, the ghost of every road not taken, whispering — what ......

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...Contest: This or That, Vol 30 – 2-4-25 Sponsor: Edward Ibeh - Title Chosen: Etched in Stone ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Etched in Stone Two hearts glare at each other Clut......

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...An image of a bottle feeder attached to my brother’s cage, his crib - a newfangled breast without arms; only the arm of an anti-motherly technique sold by the public freak. I laugh, loads. I kno......

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...In the soft glow of a December moon, Beneath the banyan tree where silence blooms, The Buddha sat, Eyes closed, heart open, Listening to the whisper of winter's breath. A star pierced the dark......

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...I woke last night and read my Poe and asked is all that we see or seem but a dream within a dream of a dream? I know what I don’t know what I know. In Bethlehem’s cradle, a Child lay still lov......

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... Summer to fall, No other transition Is quite so compelling, So thrilling, So enchanting, The sunlight shines golden In the late afternoon, Illuminating the leaves of trees, Some of which ......

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...“A voice was heard in Ramah, weeping and great mourning, Rachel weeping for her children; and she refused to be consoled, because they are no more.” Hope was born before the mas......

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...Tis time for Christmas, aches and all. We have a stake in a babe’s nativity - swaddled all in God’s creativity. Star-wonder. Moonlight. Crestfallen snow white. Buried beneath happiness ......

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...Nectarous taste would not surcease in torture now that’s my showpiece; I sit in a hard chair pallid, there’s solace in something solid; Give fine obeisance to the madness, decayed memorie......

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...Release yourself from the arms of Morpheus and wake up to the manifestation of the light. Conflict violence, genocide, gender-based attacks, racism, and child abuse are in protracted catastrophic pl......

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...A band of comrades rather strange I think you will agree This oddball bunch together shared a commonality… The panda didn’t pander to the niceties of style He wore his usual coat which he had ......

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